After losing a few bucks at Aqueduct today I thought I might feel better if I could just beat a cat with a bat so that I could feel like a tough man again. I ran into little Shiloh napping upon my wife's bed. I woke her.



She woke up and raced off to her favorite perch in the living room for play while I chased her and dropped the bat.



I rubbed up her head and shoulders and her ears and then gently petted her back and her belly. I never found the bat but caught this shot after I loved her all over with my hands:



She is one sweet creature.